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Running Into Love: Chapter 4 ----------------------------
Two days ago, the days of my life seemed to crawl along so slowly. And everyday was the same: wake up at noon, waste time all day, go to sleep at 3 or 4 in the morning, and this was repeated everyday. Then, I met Jon. I became the happiest person in the world. He made everyday a new day that was worth getting up for, he made life worth living. We had sex...no, wait...we made love constantly, and it never got old. It never felt like the "same old thing." But it felt just as good when Jon and I would just sit around and talk. And I could gaze into his hypnotic eyes, and see that smile that made my heart melt. Everyday, I seemed to fall in love with Jon all over again, and it kept getting better.
But, as they say, time flys when you're having fun. And sure enough, the end of August had rolled around and it was time once again for everybody's worst nightmare, school. At least this year, Jon would be in my school. Hopefully, he would be in at least some of my clases. We wouldn't know until we got to school and picked up our schedules.
At 6:00am sharp, I awoke to the loud, annoying blare of my alarm clock. I'd like to meet the man who invented the alarm clock...and strangle him! I slowly dragged myself out of bed and walked, still half asleep, to the bathroom down the hall. I turned the water on in the shower, took my clothes off, and while the water was warming up, took the chance to look at myslef in the mirror. The same ordinary looking 15 year-old boy. "Well," I thought to myself, "I don't know what Jon sees in me, but I'm glad he sees it." I got in the shower and the warm water woke me up a little more. I started thinking back to last night. Before Jon had to go home, we decided to commemerate the end of summer in style. Meaning, of course, we had sex. I began to remember all the little details, the scent of Jon's body, the taste of his cock. Before I knew it, my six inches were rock hard. I hadn't had to jack off lately, it's so much better when it's the real thing. But I didn't want to have an erection when I got downstairs so I figured I'd have to deal with my little friend. I started to stroke my hard-on, visions of Jon's body in my mind. With the thoughts of Jon and his dick in my head, it wasn't long until I shot a load of cum onto the floor of the shower. I made sure all of it had run down the drain before I turned the water off and toweled myslef off.
I went back to my room, picked out some clothes to wear and headed downstairs. Normally Jon and I would have to ride the bus to school, at least for a couple of months until we got our drivers licenses. But today, my mom had agreed to drive us both to school, and his mom would bring us home. Jon would be here any minute, and I couldn't wait to see him. It's amazing that, even though I'd seen him just about every day, any time I spend without him is spent wishing I was with him.
I had just finished a bowl of cereal when the doorbell rang. I jumped up out of my chair and ran to the door to let Jon in. His mom was at the door with him, so I would have to keep it calm. I opened the door. "Hey Jon," I said with a smile.
"Hey Trev," Jon said with an even wider grin.
My mom came down stairs and greeted Jon and his mother. Then my mom and his mom talked for a while. Why do parents always do that? Meanwhile, me and Jon went into the family room, sat down on the couch, and turned on MTV. "Long time, no see," I said sarcastically.
"Yeah, well, every minute without you feels like eternity Trev, so it WAS a long time," said Jon, smiling.
"You're so sweet Jon," I replied. "And the same goes for me. I can't stand to be away from you." I leaned over and kissed him. Our tongues roamed back and forth between our mouths for about a minute before we broke the kiss off, knowing that our parents were in the other room. "You'd better be in a lot of my clases Jon," I said, "I don't know what I'd do if I couldn't see you."
"Yeah," Jon retorted, "I don't know what I'll do if we DO have a lot of clases together. I don't know if I could stop myslef from ripping all your clothes off in the middle of class." We both laughed.
Soon enough, it was time to head off to hell...I mean school... well, same thing. Anyway, Jon and I hopped in the back seat of mom's car and she backed out of the driveway. The ride to school was pretty quiet, I guess me and Jon were kind of nervous about being around my mom. I wanted so much to grab him and kiss him, but I knew I couldn't. We kept looking at each other the whole way over and smiling. Jon's smile just made him even more irresistable. Maybe it WOULD be a good thing if he wasn't in my clases. I knew though, that if I couldn't be around him, in reality, it would make it much harder.
We arrived at the school, and my mom pulled up to the sidewalk in front of it. "Okay guys," she said, "remember, Jon's mom is picking you up."
"Alright mom."
"Okay. I'll see you later Trevor. Have fun in school," she said, only half seriously.
"Bye."
We walked up the sidewalk to the main enterance. It felt weird to be walking by Jon without holding his hand. We entered into the lobby of the school where there were a bunch of table with people lined up behind them, to get their schedules. We found the lines where we were supposed to be and 5 minutes later we both had our schedules and we found each other again to compare.
"Hey cool," exclaimed Jon, "We have Spanish, History, Lunch, Gym, and English together. That's great!"
"Yeah!" I agreed. "But you have no idea how hard it's gonna be in the gym locker room," I said, smiling.
Jon returned the smile. "You have no idea how hard I'm gonna be in the gym locker room!" We laughed for a little while. At least I might enjoy gym for once.
After the laughter subsided, I spoke again. "Well, we should get going to Spanish. Don't wanna be late the first day." I paused. "Well, actually, I'd rather not go at all, but I suppose we should," I said as Jon flashed that beautiful smlie again.
"Okay, I'm following you," he said. "Remember, I have no idea where I'm going."
We got to Spanish just before the bell rang. The teacher, Senora Lopez, started talking rapidly in Spanish, oblivious to the fact that no one understood a word she was saying. She was really hyper too. How someone could have that much energy at 7:30 in the morning was beyond me, but when I was still pretty much asleep, I found it very annoying. At least me and Jon could spend the whole class staring at each other. The dumb bitch had to seat us totally across the room from each other, but at least I could see him.
Spanish finally drew to a close, and after giving Jon to the art room for his next class, I headed off to chemistry. Chemistry was boring as hell. I didn't really pay too much attention though. I was looking ahead to 4th period history. Not because I like history, I hate it actually, but I would see Jon again. So our chemistry teacher droned on and finally the period came to an end. My computer class was pretty much like chemistry had been. I was totally zoned out, thinking about Jon. "One more period," I kept telling myslef.
Finally, it was time for history. I rushed up to the room, arriving just after Jon did. "I've never looked foward to a history class so much," I whispered to him.
"Me either babe," Jon whispered back. We took seats next to each other. This time the teacher let us sit wherever we wanted, so now I could talk to Jon.
The class continued, the teacher blabbing on and on about his policies and other shit like that. Finally, it was time for the best part of the day: lunch. Made better by the fact that it was with Jon.
As we walked out of the class Jon said to me, "Hey Trev, I have to...ummm...go to the bathroom. Wanna come?" he asked with a suggestive smile. I smiled back and led the way to the bathroom.
When we got there, Jon quickly looked around to make sure no one was in there, then pulled me into a stall near the back, locked the door, and planted a passionate kiss on my lips. We held the kiss for a couple minutes before Jon broke it off and said "Man Trev, I've been waiting for that all day."
"Me too Jon," I said quietly. "But what if someone walks in?"
"Fuck them! I'm too horny to worry about that," Jon said, laughing.
"Okay," I said, "You got me there babe." And with that I kissed him again and let our tounges explore for a while. After a little bit, Jon started to pull my pants down. "Jon, are you seriously gonna do that...here?"
"Hell yeah," he said smiling, "I can't hold back. Sit down."
I sat down on the toilet, my shorts now down at the floor as Jon took my already rock hard cock into his mouth, sending the most amazing feelings all through my body. As he was working on my dick, I slowly pushed his pants down and began to stroke Jon's own 6 inches. We both were moaning softly, trying to control ourselves, at least from moaning or yelling too loudly. Jon worked his tongue around my cock for about 5 minutes while I was jerking him off. Pretty soon, I felt a strong orgasm building inside of me. "Jon," I whispered in between moans, "I'm gonna cuuuumm." And with that I shot a large load of cum down Jon's waiting throat while he shot his own cum on the floor. Jon swallowed all of my cum and we wiped up his cum from the floor, pulled our pants back up and slowly walked out of the stall. We got lucky, no one had walked in even though we'd gone through about half our lunch period in here. "That was great babe," I said, "I owe you."
"Oh don't worry, I'll collect," said Jon.
"I can't wait." We walked out of the bathroom just as someone else walked in. Apparently he hadn't heard anything because he didn't even look at us as he walked over to take a piss.
We walked back to the cafeteria where we saw Derek sitting at a table by himself. He waved us over. "Hey guys, where the hell have you been?" Derek asked us.
"We were...ummm...in the bathroom," I said. "We had to go to the bathroom." Jon nodded in agreement.
Derek saw right through it. "Omigod, you guys did it in the bathroom didn't you?" Jon and I started to blush. "The school bathroom? That's just sick," Derek said, smiling. "Man, are you guys always that horny?"
"Pretty much," I said with a laugh. The three of us laughed about that for the rest of the lunch period.
Finally, lunch was over and it was time for gym. "I'm glad I'm not in that class," said Derek, still smiling, "I wouldn't wanna see you two pervs in the locker room."
"Shut up," said Jon, smiling and mock punching Derek in the arm.
"Oh ok. I'll see you guys later."
We said goodbye to Derek and the two of us headed off to the gym. The coach said that he was just talking today, and that we wouldn't be changing today. Well, at least that gave me another day to figure how NOT to get a huge boner in the locker room. There were lots of jocks in our gym class. Just what I needed, every one of them were so stuck up and now I'd have to put up with all those egos at once. Oh well, at least there's Jon.
Gym drew to a close and me and Jon parted ways again. I wouldn't see him until the last period of the day. The two clases in between, Algebra 2 and a study hall, seemed to drag on forever just like all the other time I spent without Jon. Finally, the study hall was over and I headed to English. It was another uneventful class, filled with me and Jon staring at each other throughout.
The last bell of the day rang and we headed out of English. Jon said, "How about instead of dropping you off at your house, you come over to mine? I believe you owe me a favor." Jon smiled.
I smiled back. "Sounds good to me. I can't wait to repay you."
We headed out to Jon's mom's car. Jon quickly made sure that it was okay if I came over, and it was. We started back towards Jon's house. His mom kept trying to make conversation, you know, all that "how was school" crap. I made up some answers just to sound nice.
Finally, we pulled into Jon's driveway. I could feel the anticipation builing in me already. It's amazing that no matter how often we had sex, I always looked foward to it so much. I just hoped it was the same for Jon.
We walked into the house, grabbed a couple of Pepsi's from the fridge and headed up to Jon's room. We sipped the pop a little on the way up, and when we got to his room, Jon immediately shut the door and planted his lips on mine again. "I love you Trevor," he said.
"I love you too Jon. More than anything," I responded with total sincerity.
Jon blushed a little. "Now, I believe you owe me a favor," Jon said with a smile.
I smiled back. "Oh yeah, I can't wait."
I went back over to Jon and we pulled each others shirts. We kissed vigourously as we slipped each others shorts off. We left them on the floor as we fell back onto his bed.
I slid slowly down Jon's smooth, slender body. I licked at his nipples slightly before working my way down his stomach to his hardening cock. I began to lightly lick the shaft up and down with my tongue. Jon moaned contently, he sounded so cute when he did that. Now I took the head of his rock hard prick into my mouth, licking it all around and a little on the slit in front. While I licked, Jon started to rub my dick with his hands. The pleasure from that made me suck even harder, as I now took his whole 6 inches down my throat. He moaned a little louder now, but not loud enough to be heard. I continued too lick and suck at his cock, but I tried not to go to fast, because I wanted this to last a while. Jon contined to moan and now he said, "Oh Trev, that feels great. I love you." This just made me want to suck even harder, but I resisted the urge to bring him to orgasm too fast. I could feel an orgasm building in his cock, so I pulled off for a minute or so. "Hey, what are you doing?" said Jon.
"I wanna make this last, baby," I said with a smile that Jon returned.
After the short break, a went back to work on his stiff rod. I got him close to orgasm and pulled off one more time before I decided to finally go for it all. I began to suck Jon's cock very vigourously, determined to repay that favor as much as possible. I could tell he had an intense orgasm building, but he was keeping his moaning under control. We didn't hear the footsteps.
Jon began thrusting his hips slightly as he came very close to orgasm. I could tell we had reached the point of no return so I kept on sucking Jon.
Just then the door opened. I pulled off of Jon's cock in suprise and terror just as his cock exploded and shot his cum all over my face. Jon's mom walked in. "I just wanted to tell you that...oh my god..."
----------------------------------------------------------------------- The end. Hehehe...sorry about the cliffhanger, but there just so damn fun to do! :) Hope you enjoyed chapter 4 of Running Into Love. As always, please send comments to jasons182@aol.com. I really do love hearing what you guys think, because that's what matters, not what I think. Of course, if your interested, check out my webpage at http://members.tripod.com/jasonstuff/ for the rest of my stories and other stuff. There will be a totally new series there hopefully Tuesday night, but if not, by the end of the week. Once again, thanks to everyone who's read my stories...I love you all!